Yin couldn't lift his spirits, and he was about to complete the task, and the excitement of killing a superior filled his entire brain in an instant, and Yin couldn't fight at this moment, and the iron-blooded pride of accepting the commission to sneak thousands of miles into thousands of horses and thousands of armies to take the head of the general suddenly rose At the moment when the man in black appeared, Yin couldn't let out an exhilarating roar and shot with all his might His body, hands and feet seemed to be suddenly filled with a layer of pale golden mist, and more than three hundred palms were struck out in an instant, and four screams were issued non-stop, and the four martial masters fell out like trapezes in four directions, and in mid-air, the sound of broken bones had sounded like bursting beans, and the human body that rolled in four directions spurted out blood at the same time, and two people lost the breath of life before they even landed Even the two survivors were unconscious, falling heavily to the ground, bleeding from all their knots.
Yin couldn't laugh loudly, his arms shook violently, and with a pop, he actually shook his sleeves out of the sound of gold and iron, and the dust that stuck to him in the fight just now slammed off his clothes, and his movements were arrogant and chic Then he slowly covered up the placket of his clothes, and the wound on his chest was no longer bleeding under the control of his vitality.
When Yin couldn't raise his head anymore, he already had a cruel smile, looked at the face of the Dark Lord, and said lightly, lightly: "Now, it's finally clean."
When this King of Chu Yan appeared, Yin couldn't already sensitively feel that this legendary Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Throne was probably the first strong opponent he had encountered over the years Therefore, he used a quick knife to cut through the chaos and solve the six martial arts masters as soon as possible; That's why this is a separate battle He was born as a killer, but now he is facing each other head-on, and he can no longer hide his body, so he can only fight head-on, which is undoubtedly the loss of his biggest advantage for Yin Can, which is a big disadvantage But now that the opportunity is so good, if you don't give it a try, how can you be willing to want to block the King of Chu Yan so coincidentally next time, I'm afraid it's not so easy The other party is still a master.
In the middle of the battle between the two, if someone disturbs them at a critical moment, they will be in an absolutely disadvantageous situation, so it is best to solve it first The Dark Lord Throne looked at Yin Sensei coldly, and the murderous intent in his heart was nurturing, and he slowly seemed to explode, and his eyes were cold; Of the six capable subordinates, four were seriously injured and unconscious, and two died on the spot This is an unprecedented loss since I came here for three days This person, there is no need to ask at all, he can have such a deep hatred with the black devil, and his skills are so high, except for the people of the Mo family, there is no one else "Clean" The Dark Lord's footsteps did not move, but it floated lightly, three feet above the ground, standing still, up and down his body, emitting a burst of black mist; Obviously, he had gathered all the strength of his body, and his voice became more and more cold: "What kind of person are you?"
"The person who wants your life" Yin can't bear it with both hands, and he has a master's demeanor.
"The one who wants my life" The Dark Lord Throne muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed coldly: "Not bad, what kind of king are you, you are injured, and you dare not be ashamed" Yin couldn't smile proudly: "Even though the Six-Rank Martial King is injured, it is still easy to take the king's life."
The Dark Lord Throne nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, it's not a king-level master above the fifth rank, and it won't be arrogant enough to think that it can take my life, if it's not a king-level master above the fifth rank, I wouldn't dare to come alone."
His thin hands slowly opened, and the black mist became thicker and thicker, and in the mist, his eyes became more and more black and shiny, and later, even the whites of his eyes seemed to disappear, turning into two bright black holes.
This kind of situation is terrifying, and it is like the Nine Heavens Demon God controlling the bloody wind and mist and coming in the air.
The black robe was windless in the air, and with a bang, there was already a black long sword with mist rising in his right hand "The Six-Rank Martial King, you will be able to eat this seat" The Dark Lord Throne sneered: "Your family didn't tell you that this seat had broken through the Six-Rank Sword King a year ago."
The "Six-Rank Sword King" smiled gloomily: "Today is also inevitable."
"If you kill my men, you will die today, and this seat will never let you leave this place alive."
The two thrones attacked verbally, and at the same time launched an imposing confrontation In the air, the pale golden mist and the gray and dark mist surged back and forth Both of them have the same idea: as long as either side shows a slight weakness in the momentum competition, they can attack like lightning and solve the battle in the shortest possible time Before the master, the competition of momentum is extremely important The competition of momentum is related to the qi induction after the hand, either party has the upper hand, and the qi induction is stronger under this elimination of the other's strengths This is an irreparable gap For a long time, it turned out to be evenly matched, the black mist did not advance, and the pale golden mist did not retreat, but it was glued in the air, and above the heads of the two, the black mist and the pale golden mist respectively conjured up a clear crown It was these two crowns that made the masters who heard the sound stop from a distance and looked at this side with a look of horror No wonder such a big movement turned out to be two throne masters fighting With a hissing roar, the black long sword suddenly cut through the space, drawing a clear black crack in the entire space, and when the momentum was evenly matched, it took the lead in breaking the balance and striking out the sword Yin couldn't laugh out loud, and the mist in his palms became thicker, and he didn't dodge it, dodging and attacking The hissing sound sounded incessantly; The whole world seemed to be silent, and only the sound of the air was broken.
Two black shadows, shuttling like lightning, the palm shadow is like a mountain, and the sword shadow is heavy; Two masters of the throne, fighting to the death The expressions on the faces of the two people were solemn, and everyone didn't dare to underestimate each other, the same thin, the same eerie and terrifying neck and neck Yin couldn't be angry in his heart, his skill was originally a cut above this Chu Yan King, but he had received that sword before, which made his skill a discount, and now he couldn't have the upper hand after a long battle Seeing more and more onlookers from afar, Yin couldn't feel anxious in his heart, let out a loud roar, and suddenly turned his palm into a grasp, and launched his own original "Lawless Eighteen Styles"; The claw wind hissed, and its sharpness was not weaker than the sword wind at all Since the Dark Lord began to fight, he has not said a word, and his face has been constant; Just shake your wrist and move your sword; The black long sword was like a poisonous dragon tumbling and rising in the black mist, and every sword was a killing machine bang The black palm of the yin could not collide with the black devil's long sword, and the bodies of both of them shook, and then, the sound of banging continued to sound.
Both of them are really on fire Yin couldn't kill this Chu Yan King no matter what, and the Dark Lord Throne wanted to kill this powerful enemy who had just killed two of his subordinates no matter what Both of them have desperate reasons, although everyone's hearts are as calm as ice and snow, but the anger in their eyes is a spurting of savings and erupts at any time.
Chu Yang had already gotten up, although his internal injuries were serious, but he was not to the point where he couldn't move, he stood far away, only showing a pair of eyes to watch the two thrones fight, and his heart was full of excitement What a master.
It's just that when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet Liangcai, and the kung fu of these two people is so sharp that it is really admirable, looking at the battle between the two, Chu Yang is fascinated.
Even if he was in his previous life, he had never seen such a throne battle.
Every trick and every style, every kick, every foot lift, all of them are so wonderful that Chu Yang looked at it, confirming the tricks in his heart, and found a lot of subtleties that he had not originally understood, and suddenly penetrated at this moment.
This palm out, the left foot in, the right foot spin, seems to attack the left, but the rotation of the right foot is changing all the time, you defend the left and I will attack the right; You defend the right and I attack the left and change all in one heart, and that sword, it looks like a sword stabs, but with the stabbing out, the straight sword body seems to be around an arc, bypassing from another impossible direction, and the attack is absolutely unexpected, which requires the cooperation of body and footwork, as well as the use of vitality, the ever-changing qi of the throne master is indispensable Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and he almost forgot that he was still seriously injured.
With a loud bang, the crown in the sky above the two of them shook violently at the same time, and then they saw two black shadows and big birds each fly out towards their respective positions But it was the two of them who fought without any pretense of strength and slammed it into the left shoulder of the Dark Lord, and the sword of the Dark Lord's throne also slammed into the right upper arm of the Yin Throne like an angry dragon, and in the burst of blood, a large piece of skin and flesh flew out.
The two of them flew out, and the Dark Lord's face suddenly turned red, and then suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and his face was sallow, and then turned pale, and it was also a mouthful of blood that sprayed into the sky Both of them suddenly recoiled back when the momentum of retreat was not exhausted, and continued to fight together in mid-air.
But it slowly hit the air from the ground.
Both of them fought to the death, and their four eyes all became red, and both of them were injured, and they were wounded in this head-on battle, and both of them felt a great shame in their lives The hatred for the other party is getting deeper and deeper, and he doesn't say a word, and fights to the death The more tricks come out, the more ruthless they become, and the more they come out, the more vicious they become Chu Yang raised his head, studied carefully, realized, and then prayed in his heart: It has reached this level, and it is already a situation of endless death.
Seeing that these two people have no intention of retreating temporarily, hurry up and fight for their lives, hurry up and die together, please, die quickly To be continued: